Paroles officielles de la chanson "This Uncivil War"

There's a silence on the front linesYou can cut it with a knifeYou can stay and take your chancesOr you can run to save your lifeAnd one side is retreatingAnd the other's runnin' scaredAnd the drums of war are beatingEven though it's undeclaredAnd both sides say they're winningAnd both sides know they're losin'And neither one knows what they're fightin' forAnd in the quiet little placesYou can see the little facesHuddled right outside the bedroom doorPraying for an end to this uncivil warPapa needs a new jobSo he's swallowing his prideOh, but it don't go down easyAnd it eats him up insideAnd mama, she don't noticeLittle sister's ragged dressLately she don't noticeMuch of anything, i guessThey're just fighting off the hungerTryin' to keep from goin' underBut the wolves just keep on gathering 'round the doorThere's no place to run for coverSo they're turning on each other'cause there really ain't no winners anymoreJust victims in this uncivil warThere's a silence on the front linesYou can